Flash Marriage Sweet Wife: No. 1 Yuan from a wealthy family

Chapter 117 Is Quite Familiar

After Song Yizheng left, Qin An quickly turned around and went back to the house.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, he hesitated for a while, took out the earrings, but still didn't wear them, and put them back directly.

After breakfast.

Qin Anhao originally wanted to move his tibia and clean up, but the weather was gloomy and not suitable for general cleaning.

So Qin Anhao read the traffic regulations in the morning, and then went shopping in the supermarket.

I didn't buy much. When I got home, because she was the only one, I cooked a bowl of noodles for lunch.

In the afternoon, she was still looking at traffic regulations, and because of the rain, she stared at the raindrops outside the window for nearly an hour.

When it was time for Song Yizheng to go home soon, Qin Anhao went to cook.

It's just that after she finished cooking, she didn't see Song Yizheng appearing as scheduled.

Thinking that he might be delayed by something, he continued to wait; however, the longer he waited, the more disappointed he felt.

Waited until nine o'clock in the evening.

The food was already cold.

Qin Anhao hesitated and was about to call Song Yizheng when the door of his house opened.

Song Yizheng came back from the outside, took off his coat after entering the room, turned around and saw Qin Anhao coming out of the kitchen, and said unhurriedly: "I have some social gatherings today, so I'm late."

Like explaining, like comforting.

But Qin Anhao listened, but just laughed at Song Yizheng and replied with a smile: "I guessed it before you came back. If you are tired, go to bed early."

After saying that, Qin Anhao stared at Song Yizheng, hoping that he would go back to the room to rest soon.

She understands that Song Yizheng has his own career and will be very busy, and she also supports him in putting his career first; but, before Song Yizheng doesn't come back, why didn't he remind her first.

This request, now it seems, is a bit excessive.

Song Yizheng seemed to be really tired. He tugged at his collar and went back to the room to rest. He seemed to have drunk some wine.

After Song Yizheng entered the house, Qin Anhao dumped all the dishes he had cooked into the trash can.

Turn around and want to go back to the house to rest.

But when he walked out of the room and was about to open the door.

Song Yizheng suddenly opened the door from his room and saw Qin Anhao, his sharp eyes suddenly softened, and he said: "Come downstairs with me, Anhao."

After finishing speaking, Song Yizheng turned and went out.

Qin Anhao was stunned when he heard the words, turned around and stared at the man's back for a moment, then stepped up to follow.

Go downstairs.

Song Yizheng drove out.

Seeing this, Qin Anhao smelled a little alcohol on his body, and quickly said: "You can't drive after drinking alcohol."

This is too dangerous.

Hearing Qin Anhao's nervous reminder, Song Yizheng turned to look at her, but talked about other things.

"Will be back on time today, just got caught up in trifles."

It's never easy to entangle Song Yizheng in trivial matters; Song Yizheng passed by calmly, because he didn't want Qin Anhao to get involved.

Qin Anhao heard Song Yizheng's explanation for his late return home, his eyes were slightly startled, he stared at Song Yizheng, and didn't reply for a long time.

She thought that he would not explain, or that he would not care about her feelings at all.

But he explained it anyway.

With Song Yizheng's explanation, Qin Anhao's heart sank, looked at Song Yizheng, and replied: "Your work is important." Busy work proves a man's ability.

Whether public or private, Qin Anhao should support it.

Qin Anhao's appearance at this meeting made Song Yizheng feel relieved.

I didn't go far, so I just parked outside the nearest small restaurant.

After entering, the two sat directly in the lobby on the first floor. The noisy atmosphere caused Qin Anhao to be blinded by the warm moisture for a moment.

He doesn't talk too much about caring for people, but he does things that cherish people; Qin Anhao just mentioned yesterday that people eat more to have an appetite.

This time Qin An ate three bowls of rice and cleaned up almost all the dishes on the table.

Qin An was so good to eat, Song Yizheng looked at it, very happy, after Qin An was full, he stretched out his arms to hug her and left together.

Qin Anhao didn't resist, but looked up at Song Yizheng's handsome and cold face, feeling sweet in his heart.

If you eat, walk, and grow old with him like this for a lifetime, it's fine!

After returning home.

Because of being too full, Qin Anhao was a little overfed and drowsy.

He was not in a hurry to sleep, but after Song Yizheng entered the study, he followed him in.

Song Yizheng originally wanted to turn on the projector, but when he saw Qin Anhao follow him into the study, he stopped and looked at her.

When Song Yizheng looked at her, Qin Anhao said hesitantly: "I want to help my friend find an idle job. It's best to see... young, unmarried, male, and sexual."

Qin Anhao now finds out objectively that falling out of love is not terrible, what is terrible is that after breaking up, there is no new relationship to change his mind.

When Song Yizheng saw Qin Anhao mentioning this to him, his eyes darkened, and he first said to Qin Anhao: "Come here."

Qin Anhao walked over as promised, stood beside Song Yizheng, and was about to continue talking.

Song Yizheng first pulled her to sit down.

sit on him.

Qin Anhao was not used to it, stared at Song Yizheng for a while and hesitated, and then followed the man's movement of pulling her and sat on the man's lap nervously.

It was the first time for her to sit in a man's arms like this, and she felt very nervous.

Mo Ming was wondering, if she was sitting on Song Yizheng's lap, would Song Yizheng feel that she was heavy?

was thinking.

"Who is your friend?" Song Yizheng asked, with a low voice and breathing so close that Qin Anhao suddenly felt his mind go blank.

After a moment of ecstasy, she came back to her senses and hastily replied: "Liang Qingqing."

Song Yizheng had a little impression of Liang Qingqing.

He bowed his head and pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly and said: "It's been arranged, I'll let you know."

Song Yizheng readily agreed, which made Qi Anhao a little uncomfortable, but if he said that, there must be arrangements.

Qin An was relieved to hear that, and said: "Thank you." She wanted to get up and wanted to leave, but Song Yizheng held her down.

There was a vague ambiguity in the dark eyes and he said: "Thank you?" Obviously, he was reminding Qin Anhao that he had to prove it with actions.

Qin Anhao listened, feeling anxious, staring at Song Yizheng.

a long time.

She leaned forward and kissed the man's face.

After leaving, he hurriedly stood up and ran out of the study in a hurry.

Song Yizheng watched her figure until she disappeared.

Back in his room, Qin Anhao held his throbbing chest and walked back and forth in the room several times.

Thinking of Song Yizheng, and then thinking of himself, he finally hugged his clothes, went into the bathroom and took a serious shower, and after coming out, he didn't sleep in his own room.

Instead, he went out of his room lightly, and saw that the study room was still on, so he guessed that Song Yizheng was in the study room.

So she pushed open the door of Song Yizheng's room, then crawled into his bed in the dark.

This is not the first time she has slept on this bed, and speaking of it, it is quite familiar.

Song Yizheng's bed was a bit bigger than hers, and the window in his room was facing the sea, so he could see the magnificent view of the sea without pulling the curtains when sleeping.

(End of this chapter)